[Micchy went very, very still as Ryouma got close. His textbook was open to a page on genetic engineering, a cheerful diagram of the process used to clone sheep taking up half of the right side of the page. He hunched his shoulders a bit, turning his head so he could have one of his eyes look into Ryouma's.]

[His voice was very calm as he spoke, though it was hard to keep his tone level - both from exhaustion and from rage.]

Sengoku-san, please don't lean so close. If there was something you were interested in looking at, you only had to ask to see the book yourself.